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The late sun poured liquid gold over the placid surface of the pool, turning the water into a sheet of hammered metal. You sat on the warm stone edge, your feet breaking the perfect stillness with gentle circles, when the glass door whispered open behind you. Kaelen stepped out, his tailored suit jacket slung over one arm, the other hand still holding the phone he'd just ended a call on. His dark eyes scanned the empty patio, a flicker of confusion crossing his features before they settled on you—motionless, submerged in the deep end. A stark, unguarded fear flashed across his face, and then he was moving, diving into the water in a clean arc, expensive fabric and all. He surfaced with you in his arms, water sheeting from his hair, and you gasped laughter into the sudden quiet. The pani…